The Badass Asian

Trouble Part One

  Leader of [The] Fighter Girls' P.O.V

  "Psycho, Group V's leader is dead." One of my friends said.

  I slowly turned around. "What?"

  "She's dead, Psycho, she's dead. He killed him." She replied.

  I hissed. "What about the others?"

  "They're alive."

  "Prepare a funeral...and send Group A after him and his gang. I want Group A to kill as many of his gang as possible. But leave him alive. With some war wounds."

  "Yes Psychopath, consider it done."

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  Li's P.O.V

  When school ended, I ran out the door.

  And slammed into Charles.

  "Hey, watch where yo-um sorry." He said.

  "Whatever." I grumbled.

  "Hey, what did you wanna say Charlie?" Antonio shouted.

  "Okay, so...YOU ALL ARE INVITE TO MY PARTY TONIGHT AT SIX! HOPE TO SEE YOU THERE!" Charles yelled at the crowd.

  I wonder if I should go. "What's the party for?" I asked. "Is it someone's birthday?"

  "No...the party is just a party ya know...for partying."

  "I know that much...I'm not a frickin' idiot."

  "Um...You coming?..."

  "Um...YEAH!"

  "Really?"

  "No."

  "Oh..." He looks disappointed for some damn reason.

  "Actually, she is coming." Allan said, coming from behind Charles.

  "Really? YAS! Um, I mean...Cool, that's awesome!" Charles said, embarrassed and walked away.

   I scowled at Allan. "Wow, thanks a lot. I totally wanted to go to the stupid party."

  "Chill," Emilia said. "Its gonna be fun!"

  "Yeah, relax!" Hannah chimed in.

  "How come you guys get to choose whether I go to the damn party or not?" I demanded, crossing my arms.

  "Cause we're your friends!" Alexis said smiling.

  I didn't smile back. "Well, doesn't mean you're my friends means that you run my life."

  "Just come with us. Please?" Adam begged.

  They all stared at me with puppy eyes. How could I refuse?

  "Fine..." I murmured.

  "YAS!" They cheered, high fiving one another. They didn't notice that I had sneaked away.